City: My Little Prodigy

Although Du Xiaomeng can't do it.

But the brain is still pretty smart.

It didn't take long for the back to be finished.

Checked again for myself.

She happily ran to Shen Lang again.

The voice said softly.

"Master, I'm done!"

"Would you like to check it?"

Saying that, she held the note in her little hand and handed it forward.

A look of compliment.

"I don't need to check, I still trust my apprentice's memory."

Shen Lang glanced at it and said calmly.

"Let's start practicing first."

"it is good!"

Obediently responded, Du Xiaomeng took out her mobile phone and opened the king.

Soon, a round of rankings began.

"Master, what am I going to play?"

"Play what you like."

"Then let me play a scraping girl Charlotte."

Du Xiaomeng chose the role without hesitation.

"I feel like I'm a lot stronger now."

"It's definitely not a problem to play!"

With that said, the game begins.

Once inside, the character hasn't moved yet.

The voices of teammates came over immediately.

"Damn it, isn't this a boss!"

"Boss, are you here to fry the fish pond again?"

"This game is stable, the boss will fly!"

"Will the boss come in five rows with us?"

"The child also wants to taste the taste of the seven-game winning streak!"

"..."

Du Xiaomeng was a little surprised when he glanced at the ids of these people.

"Master, what a coincidence!"

"These are the people we met in the last game!"

"No, I must perform well."

"Never lose Master's face!"

With that said, Du Xiaomeng devoted herself to the game.

I saw that she was as fierce as a tiger in one pass, and at a glance, her record was zero bar five.

In an instant, not only the economy exploded, but the mentality of teammates also exploded.

"Fuck! You are wrong, boss!"

"Isn't the feng shui bad in this game? Boss, your record is very different from before!"

"...No, what is this equipment out of?"

"Sister Gua Sha, why are you wearing a blood-sucking costume?"

"Fuck! This hurt, if you say that you are a scraping sister, you are really scraping!"

"Please, do you have some damage equipment!"

"I suspect that I have misremembered the id."

"This operation, this level, is not right, very wrong!"

"..."

Hearing the voices in his ears, Du Xiaomeng panicked.

The operation of the subordinates is even more confusing.

Ten minutes later, the crystal exploded into a splendid firework.

The big failure instantly took over the entire screen.

"I...how did I lose?"

Seeing that he only has a score of four points.

Du Xiaomeng was immediately stunned.

"This, this shouldn't be..."

"...Xiaomeng, you are a real dish."

Shen Lang, who had watched the whole process, said with a look of disgust.

"One output, live and play as a meat assistant!"

"Master, I don't have it!"

Du Xiaomeng looked aggrieved.

"I was originally an output character..."

"If you don't save your life first, where will the output come from?"

"That's why you made two blood-sucking knives?"

"...The blood-sucking knife is so easy to use, it heals the damage and kills two birds with one stone!"

"Then what do you do with this witch cloak?"

"Stacked magic resistance!"

"Otherwise, the Master will come over and kill me."

"How can I output?"

Du Xiaomeng said, her eyes were still blinking, she looked innocent and innocent.

Seeing this, Shen Lang frowned and disliked it even more.

"I suspect that you have a problem with your brain."

"...Master, you just praised me for being smart."

Feeling aggrieved, Du Xiaomeng said in a low voice.

"Am I wrong?

"I feel like I'm still very thoughtful, don't I?"

"It's very thoughtful."

"Of course, this is for the enemy."

"For teammates... they probably just want to strangle you!"

"I···"

Du Xiaomeng wanted to say something more.

However, in the next second, Shen Lang had already opened the novice training camp.

"Come here and call me ten times!"

"...Okay, okay."

Du Xiaomeng didn't dare to ask or refuse.

Quickly took out the phone and called one by one.

After all was finished, Shen Lang asked.

"Do you understand where you are going wrong?"

"...I seem to understand."

Du Xiaomeng looked guilty.

She thought the game was easy before.

I didn't pay much attention to teaching at all.

When I play it now, I immediately discover my various outfits...

It's simply a reward for confusing behavior!

･･･

"It's okay to know, and finally we can communicate."

Shen Lang said with a look of disgust.

"Open the memo."

"it is good···"

Ashamed and lowered her head, Du Xiaomeng opened the memo.

The next second, her expression suddenly froze.

She played the novice training camp just now, and it took less than an hour in total.

With just such a little effort, the memorandum was already densely filled!

The positioning of each hero, suitable for the route...

Some details of the operation.

It's all written clearly!

Moreover, next to each hero, there are also basic builds, high-level builds...

Basically every hero has at least three or four sets of equipment to choose from!

After a rough look, Du Xiaomeng's heart warmed.

His eyes blinked, and suddenly they were a little wet.

"Master..."

"You, you are so kind to me..."

After giving Shen Lang a moist look, Du Xiaomeng whispered.

His eyes were full of trust.

"I like Master the most..."

"What's the use of talking about it?"

Shen Lang raised an eyebrow.

"Why don't you hurry up and take it all down?"

"Well, I'll do it now!"

The chicken nodded as if pecking at the rice, and Du Xiaomeng hurriedly looked down.

Isn't it ninety-eight pieces of equipment!

For the sake of the master, carry it!

Thinking so in my heart, Du Xiaomeng watched with extra focus.

From time to time, I would pick up a pen and paper and write down something thoughtfully on the paper.

In the next time, Shen Lang was not in a hurry.

Give each other time to get acquainted overnight.

The next morning, Shen Lang woke up and went downstairs to wash up.

Before entering the living room, a voice came over.

"victory!"

"Huh--this hero's equipment finally has a trial effect."

"Let me see... Huiyue saves his life, if the spell is injured..."

In the living room, Du Xiaomeng was holding a mobile phone.

Like a dumpling, hugging pillows and playing games on the sofa.

As he spoke, his little hand was still scribbling on the paper full of notes.